Chapter 114 A Hundred Ringing Heads (4)

"No, Uncle Wang, it's here..." Second Zhu jumped off the bullock cart and walked towards Su Ruohan.

"This girl invited you here"

"Huh?" Looking at Su Ruohan's skinny and poor house, everyone couldn't help but look a little sad.

"Second brother, you told me that there is a business, and that you won't delay the money, so I asked everyone to come here, but didn't you fool me? What is a little girl asking us to do? If you do it, you have to pay. Are you getting paid?"

Seeing the bearded man, Su Ruohan thought it was Mr. Wang. Although she was very displeased with his attitude of judging people by their appearance, there was nothing wrong with it, after all, no one wanted to work in vain!
After putting down his things, he stepped forward and threw out a bag of change.

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't send you any salary, this is a deposit."

The one surnamed Wang weighed it, and looked at Su Ruohan in surprise. There were at least five or six hundred coins in the purse. He probably didn't expect Su Ruohan to be so straightforward, let alone a little woman who could take out money at will.

"It seems that the old man is blind!" The surname Wang put away his purse, and shouted to the back, "Start work!"

"Don't!" Su Ruohan stopped immediately! "Not here! Take out the filial piety clothes for me first!"

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, why isn't it here, and they want to take the filial piety clothes?
However, he was the employer, so the man surnamed Wang glanced back, and then a thinner man stepped forward and handed it to Su Ruohan.

Just when everyone thought she was going to put it on, they saw her walking towards the main house of the Su family step by step with a cold face.

Zhu's second child looked at Su Ruohan with some puzzlement, and when he saw her walking to the door, he stopped her.

"Ruohan, you, you don't want to—"

"That's right, I just want Mrs. Liu to dress my mother in sackcloth and filial piety!" Su Ruohan interrupted Zhu's second with a cold face, but the coldness was not aimed at Zhu's second.

It was in a yard, and it was impossible for someone inside to not know about the arrival of the family. Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into Su Hansheng who came from inside.

"Ruohan, you are—"

"Call her out!"

Su Ruohan didn't talk nonsense, but Su Hansheng still couldn't help frowning when he looked at the things in her hand.

"Ruohan, isn't it a bit too much for you to be like this, after all, she is also your stepmother."

"Did you make a mistake?" Lifting her head lightly, Su Ruohan glanced at him unceremoniously, with a sarcastic smile on her face.

"I don't even have a stepmother who doesn't have a father? The only mother died a few years ago, and the other was thrown into the grave yesterday. I want the person who dug my mother's grave to wear sackcloth and mourning. Why? ? Where is it too much? Or, do you want to wear it for her? Wear it for her? Knock it for her? "

"But I don't think there is any need to replace it, you should do it yourself!"

Just as Su Hansheng was about to speak, he was robbed by Su Ruohan. Seeing Su Ruohan who was full of sarcasm, Su Hansheng frowned, and looked at Su Ruohan with slight dissatisfaction and slight anger.

Su Ruohan also put away her smile, her eyes froze.

"Call! Or not?"

The ice-cold voice made everyone in the courtyard shiver uncontrollably. All the big men were doing the work of clearing the way for the dead, but they were frightened by the words of a little girl...

The one surnamed Wang glanced at Su Ruohan meaningfully, and walked up to Zhu's second child, mumbling what did he say?

(End of this chapter)

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